Chapter 1429 Seventy Notes (17)

Ling Feifei and Ling Jiaojiao were warned by Ling Shu and had been repaired by Chu Zheng, so when they saw her at this time, they silently avoided her and could only roll their eyes at her behind her back and curse her.

Chuzheng has become a village leader, and she has brought Ling Jun and others with her. The villagers don't dare to talk about her in front of her now.

Rumors are just rumors after all.

No one really saw who Chu Zheng was with.

On the contrary, some children in the village liked her more and more.

Because I can always get delicious food from her.

Candies, uneaten snacks, drinks... As long as they are available in the county, she can bring them out.

The adults in the village heard that it was given by Chuzheng, and they were very generous and gave a lot. After the children ate it, there was still a lot left over to take home.

Now these villagers didn't know what to say.

"Where do you think she got the money?"

"I don't know. I don't think she went out much all day long..."

"Last time I met her in the county town, she was only with Ling Jun and the others. I didn't see her interacting with anyone."

"It's not like she picked up something good somewhere, right?"

The villagers discussed where Chu Zheng got the money all day long.

Of course there was no result in the end.

The things Chuzheng bought were not small amounts of money.

The guy in the next village who did that was at most dressed nicer, but he didn't spend money as lavishly as Chu Zheng.

Some villagers felt that Chu Zheng probably didn't do that, and that there must be other ways to make money.

"I heard that she bought Ling Jun's bicycles."

"real or fake?"

"What Ling Jun and the others said themselves, can they still be false?"

"If I had known, I would have let my baby go with her..." I don't know who said this.

As soon as these words came out, the gossips became quiet.

At first, they thought that Chu Zheng had those things because he followed Ling Jun and the others.

Only now have I discovered that this is not the case at all...

The clothes on Ling Jun's body were all changed into new ones.

It feels like a city dweller, doing work is just like being inspected by a leader.

Now that people don’t interact with you at all, what’s the use of talking about it.

"ah!"

"Mom, Mom!! Ling Feifei snatched my things!!"

Children in the distance suddenly started to make a fuss, and one of them yelled at me.

The villagers chatting about gossip quickly ran over.

Most children have delicious food, but Ling Feifei is not happy.

Every day I fight for food and fight with others.

In the end, Zhang Xiaoping was so quarrelsome with others.

Ling Feifei pestered Ling Shu for delicious food.

Ling Jiaojiao saw what Chu Zheng was wearing and pestered Ling Shu to make her new clothes every day.

Ling Shu never had a good night's sleep.

Although Zhang Xiaoping is jealous of Chu Zheng

The matchmaker was contacted there, and the matchmaker told her to wait and not to rush, as the man was still collecting money.

Hearing this, Zhang Xiaoping could only wait patiently.

I thought it would be fine just to marry off this evil.

It is difficult for Chuzheng to go to the ground.

He didn't go out for the past two days, there was no movement at Ling Dazhuang's house, and Chu Zheng ignored him.

I heard that he was out working today, so Chuzheng slowly wandered over.

"Brother, I'll come, I'll come."

Ling Jun ran very fast and snatched the fertilizer tool from Wen Sheng's hand, and reluctantly asked Wen Sheng to rest there.

The group of bad village tyrants who followed quickly pushed Wen Sheng to the side.

Wen Sheng: "..."

Hearing the sound, he raised his head and looked to the side. Chuzheng was standing there with his hands in his pockets.

The scorching sun hung in the sky, making her whole body seem to glow.

This area was very remote. Because it was far from the village, other villagers were reluctant to come, so they gave it to him.

At this time, there was only a group of bad village tyrants around, and there was no one else.

Wensheng had no place to start, so he had no choice but to walk towards Chu Zheng.

Chuzheng stretched out her hand towards him.

Hearing the sound, he moved his hand back, lowered his head and said nothing, nor reached out.

Chuzheng bent down and took his arm, pulling him up.

"Why are you here alone?" Chuzheng patted the dirt on his body: "Who gave you the share?"

Hearing the sound, he shook his head.

He likes to work alone.

And there was no one else here, so he thought it was pretty good.

Chuzheng pulled him to a shady place nearby and struggled when he heard the sound.

"dirty……"

The sound was very soft, like a cat purring. If it weren't for the quiet surroundings, Chuzheng probably wouldn't be able to hear it.

Chuzheng turned around: "What did you say?"

Hearing the sound, his lips pursed: "...dirty."

His hands are dirty.

He didn't want her to touch those dirty things.

"I thought you couldn't speak." What's wrong with being able to speak but not speaking! If you don't speak properly, you really won't be able to speak in the future!

Hearing the sound, he pursed his lower lip: "Yes."

"Then why don't you speak?"

Hearing the sound, he turned his head away and stopped talking.

Chuzheng: "..."

Chuzheng comforted herself a few words in her heart, then took his hand and walked forward.

"I'll wash it for you and it won't be dirty again."

Wen Sheng: "..."

Doesn't she dislike it?

Chuzheng took him to sit under a nearby tree, washed him with water, and wiped it carefully with a handkerchief.

Wen Sheng's fingers were long and slender, but covered with old calluses and wounds.

It's almost the same as when Chuzheng came here, but she hasn't worked for a long time and is almost fed.

So when Wensheng's hand was held by her, there was a sharp contrast.

Hearing the sound, Chuzheng shrank and pressed him: "What are you doing?"

Hearing the sound, a blush appeared on his face. He pursed his lips, with stubbornness and embarrassment in his eyes.

"I don't dislike you." Chuzheng seemed to know what he was thinking: "Don't move, and try to chop off your hand again!"

Wen Sheng: "..."

Ling Jun poked the person next to him: "Look."

They looked toward the shade of the trees.

The boy lowered his head and sat next to the girl. His hands were held by the girl. The sunlight fell on them mottledly from the gaps in the tree canopy.

Ling Jun said: "The sound seems not as gloomy as before."

Wensheng usually doesn't talk and walks alone, and his body looks gloomy.

But up close, he is a very handsome boy with the bookish air of a scholar.

Especially when she was around Chu Zheng, she was so well-behaved that even grown men like them felt a little moved when they saw her.

"Does sister like him?" someone was curious.

"Nonsense, if you didn't like him, why would you treat him like this?"

"Our sister is awesome."

Other girls are very coy about the people they like, and some don't even dare to show it.

Their sister immediately started chasing him.

He is indeed a person who does great things.

They once again confirmed that following Chu Zheng was the right thing to do.

"Do you want to bet?"